The Little Ones
Childhood is often overlooked, Children are often ignored.
Some do not understand the powerful affect their love, or lack of love has on the children; The little ones.
That child that you abused, that child that you left, that child that you ignored will grow into a guarded and often misguided adult.
All the little one wanted was attention, all the little one wanted was LOVE. How dare you ignore that want.
Selfish.
If I could just have one split second to remind each and every one of them that they are wanted.
God wants them. Jesus died for them.
It took years to figure this out alone.
A counselor maybe? A motivational speaker? A celebrity? You tell me.
Anything to save them from a life of misguided actions and seeking attention from the wrong things.
Anything to save them from a life of not being good enough.
All the little one wanted was you.
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